America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 143 - 123 Making Money Is Not Easy

Chapter 143: Chapter 123 Making Money Is Not Easy

Allen drove to the community where Olivia lived, letting Sieg and Bailey go back to street work, and stood in front of the community gate to send her a message.

Olivia quickly came over after receiving the message, with her beautiful burgundy curly long hair, a professional OL outfit, black stockings, high heels, and makeup that also seemed to be carefully put on. She turned heads on the street, a beautiful sight to behold.

She approached and gave Allen Zhang a big hug, "Hey! Dear Hanberger! Long time no see!"

Mmm, still that familiar scent of perfume.

"Long time no see, Olivia."

Allen Zhang just wanted a light hug, but she had no intention of letting go so easily, enthusiastically wrapping her arm around his, with an intimate behavior that was pushy.

Seeing her so warmly hospitable, Allen Zhang naturally didn’t feel like an outsider, looked her over a few times, and sincerely praised, "Olivia, you’ve become prettier."

"When am I not pretty?" Olivia said with a smile.

"You’re exceptionally beautiful today." Allen Zhang replied mechanically.

"Do you like the me now, or the me in those pictures I sent you?" Olivia asked.

What kind of question is that! Facing a tough question, Allen Zhang of course handled it with ease, "As long as it’s you, I like it."

"Want to come over to my place?"

"Ok."

Olivia pulled Allen Zhang back to the apartment building in the residential community. It was a two-bedroom and one-living room house, not finely decorated, and looked a bit old, but it wasn’t located in a poor street, so the rent was definitely not cheap.

"Please, have a seat. What would you like to drink?" Olivia asked enthusiastically.

"Anything is fine. You know me, I’m not picky when I’m a guest."

Allen Zhang sat on the sofa in the living room and looked around the room’s facilities.

Although not luxurious, it felt quite cozy.

At a glance, he noticed the blue condoms scattered on the table.

Small size.

There were also lots of painkillers, vitamin pills, calcium supplements, muscle-building powders, fish oil, and the like on the shelf, undoubtedly used by Craig for his fitness routine.

"I hope you can say the same later." Olivia winked meaningfully and turned to open the refrigerator, grabbing a drink.

Not sure if it was intentional, but she always liked to arch her body, and Allen Zhang had a clear view from behind, looking at her pert buttocks, like a ripe peach.

The last time’s touch was also quite pleasing.

He cleared his throat, "Have you contacted Craig? How did the negotiation go? When is he coming back?"

"He’s still at work now, doesn’t have time to reply to my messages. I guess he might be doing things that he loves doing with that Bitch! Serving her."

Olivia scoffed, brought over a box of milk, a can of drink, a piece of soft candy, and placed them on the table.

Under Allen Zhang’s puzzled gaze, she licked her lips, "Sir, please choose, milk, drink, or..."

She gently tore open the candy wrapper, put it in her mouth, and stuck out her tongue, "Me."

Damn! You’re so provocative.

Allen Zhang couldn’t stand such a tease.

"I choose the drink." Allen Zhang grabbed for the pull-tab can in an unexpected move.

"Wrong answer." Olivia pressed his hand, came close with her face, and after several seconds of eye contact, she couldn’t help but passionately kiss him.

A passionate kiss let the General Sect Leader forcefully taste the fiery West Coast style and the candy’s sweetness.

"Fruit flavor." Allen Zhang smacked his lips, and after all that action, Olivia was left panting, with a flushed face.

Allen Zhang, on the other hand, wasn’t too affected.

Olivia unbuttoned her collar, fanning herself, "So hot."

"Please wait for me for a moment."

She turned and went into the kitchen, returning shortly with a jar of peanut butter.

Opening it in front of him with a smile, "Before Craig replies to me, I think we should start some special activities, are you ready?"

"Yeah."

...

Allen Zhang was sweetly pairing up with Olivia, and at the crucial moment, her phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the caller ID, it was Craig.

Allen Zhang gestured for her to answer the call. Propping herself up, Olivia said, "Hello?"

"Fxxk you! Olivia! Where did you get these chat contents from? Did you have someone investigate me?" Craig immediately questioned her angrily.

"Fxxk you too!! Craig! How dare you talk to me like that? You’ve been sneaking around with those female clients, doing shameful things, and now you’re questioning me? I haven’t even asked you what’s going on! What right do you have to talk like that?" Olivia admonished him furiously.

Allen Zhang could feel her growing more agitated behind him, getting a stronger sensation of blockage.

He couldn’t help but snap her out of it.

Olivia bit her lip, frowning and casting a white glance at him.

"What the f**k are you doing?" Craig, hearing the noise, instantly realized, "Fxxk! You’re not actually on a date with some old man behind my back, are you? Olivia! You whore!"

"Is your mouth so filthy because you just serviced that old woman?" Olivia shot back furiously, "I can smell the seafood stench from your mouth even through the screen! That’s right! I’m having a date at home with my good friend, we had a very pleasant day, what’s the problem? He’s way better than you!!"

Allen Zhang: "..."

Craig fell silent for a long while, then quickly exploded.

"Fine, fine, fine! Tell that guy not to leave! I’m coming back right now!"